Mack

A dirty Mack on our camping trip in April

Our dog, Mack, passed away last Friday night (May 4th). This past week has been very long as we have adjusted to our quiet house. Mack was only 2, but it sure did seem like we had him for much longer. Mr. G and I have been amazed to realize just how much our lives were affected (for the better) by a 20 lb dog. I will own up to having a rough start with Mack, but he was my little side kick and I did love him.